On the top of Yunding Mountain, Tang Rui’s cold and angry voice echoed unceasingly.
Like rolling thunder, sweeping across the four directions.
And Ye Fan was covered with injuries and fell to the ground.
Luna’s dress was also stained with blood, like an angel with broken wings.
However, even though her body was bruised and bruised, Luna still hugged her master tightly.
The soft and delicate body is just like that in front of Ye Fan.
“Son of a bitch!”
“Injured our Dragon Lord!”
“We fight with you!”
Seeing Tang Rui hit Ye Fan, Yue Shen and others seriously with three palms in a row, the eyes of Gaia and his party were all red.
Roaring and angry, they rushed towards Tang Rui recklessly with swords in hand.
“Everyone stop”
However, this time, Ye Fan still gritted his teeth and stood up. His weak body looked at Gaia and the others, and his weak words sounded again.
Ye Fan once again prevented the people from Dragon Temple from counterattacking.
“Dragon Lord, why?”
“This woman wants you to die.”
Gaia and the others were extremely puzzled. He didn’t know why Ye Fan kept preventing them from standing up for him one after another.
“She’s right, it’s me, Ye Fan, who deserves to die.”
“It’s me, Ye Fan, who is ashamed of others.”
“It was indeed me who failed Mucheng.”
Ye Fan said in a low voice, blood was dotted on the corner of his mouth.
Facing Tang Rui’s attack, Ye Fan didn’t complain at all, and he didn’t even have the slightest thought of fighting back.
However, Ye Fan was full of doubts in his heart.
He raised his head and looked at Tang Rui, “Aunt Tang, I want to know, where is Mucheng now?”
“I want to meet her.”
Maybe it was too much injury, or maybe it was bleeding too much, Ye Fan only felt weak all over, and his eyes turned black.
But even so, Ye Fan still gritted his teeth and stood, trying hard to hold on.
From Tang Rui’s words just now, Ye Fan has already heard that the eldest lady of the Tang family in front of him seems to have seen Mucheng.
Now, Chu Yuan is dead, and the grievances between Ye Fan and Trumen have been settled.
For the rest of the day, it’s time to make up for my loved ones.
Especially his wife, Qiu Mucheng.
Yes.
Just like what Tang Rui said, the one I’ve felt the most sorry for all these years may be Mucheng.
In name, although it is his wife.
Alone in Jiangdong, taking care of his mother for him, and guarding Jiangdong’s foundation for him.
But Ye Fan rarely went back to see her.
Especially after the first battle of Truman, Ye Fan did not contact Qiu Mucheng once in nearly three years.
At that time, Ye Fan was thinking that he would not bother her until his revenge was avenged and his great cause was unfinished.
Now is also the time to get back his Mucheng.
It doesn’t matter whether Qiu Mucheng still loves her now.
But I always want to see her.
There are some things that Ye Fan wants to say to Qiu Mucheng face to face.
“Meet her?”
“Stop delusional.”
“She won’t see you.”
“At least, you will never see her until her strength surpasses yours.”
Tang Rui’s words were cold, and there was a burst of anger in Sen Ran’s words.
In a word, it dispelled all Ye Fan’s thoughts.
“Then is she okay?”
Ye Fan suddenly felt sad from his heart.
With trembling lips, he asked again.
But Tang Rui didn’t want to answer him, she turned around and led her younger sister Tang Yun, and was about to leave.
“Aunt Tang, I beg you”
“Can you tell me about Mucheng’s current situation?”
When Tang Rui was about to leave, Ye Fan suddenly knelt down.
With red eyes, he asked Tang Rui.
Perhaps, it was touched by Ye Fan’s behavior.
After all, Tang Rui’s heart softened for a moment.
“You don’t have to worry about Mucheng’s situation.”
“I have taken her as an apprentice, and she is studying under me now.”
“Don’t even think about finding her.”
“Mucheng is currently cultivating in another world.”
“If your fate is not over, you will meet each other in the future.”